In the middle of the night, the yin qi is at its heaviest.

The moonlight sprinkled coldly on the ground, and the people who delivered paper money on the street had already returned, leaving only a stall of ashes, and next to each pile of ashes, there were faint figures standing, but they were evenly passed by the moonlight, leaving no half of the shadow.

At this time, they stood quietly on both sides of the street, more or less holding things in their hands, looking forward to it, as if they were waiting for something.

If a living person saw this, he would immediately fall into their ranks in fright.

"Whoa...... Whoa......"

The sound of chains mopping the floor came from the street corner in the distance, gradually, and then two figures, one black and one white, with high hats on their heads.

"My lord, this is this year's protection money, and I pray that you will take care of my family more and not let the evil spirits disturb me, so that they can send more money in the coming year. A figure on the side of the street flatteringly handed over something in his hand.

Bai Wuchang took the thing with a smile, and shook his fan lightly: "Of course!

"Hmph" Hei Wuchang snorted coldly, holding the judge's order in one hand and dragging the chain in the other, and walked forward.

Bai Wuchang smiled, didn't speak, just took half of the things from the hands of the ghosts in turn, and after walking over, he turned his back to the many figures, raised the pu fan and shook it: "My wish has been fulfilled, what are you still keeping?"

As he spoke, there were no more ghosts on the streets.

"Didn't you forget Judge Cui's explanation?" said Hei Wuchang with a cold face, but his head did not turn to Bai Wuchang.

Bai Wuchang shook the pu fan with a smile, looking chic and handsome, but the iron chain carried by the other hand rubbed against the ground, making an eerie and terrifying sound, which inevitably affected some of the image: "Judge Cui asked you and me to act at the opportunity, and it is not to protect that kid, if you don't die, wouldn't it be good to be pulled to meet Judge Cui when you die?"

Compared with Bai Impermanence's handsomeness, Black Impermanence has a fierce face and a small black face, which is inevitably dwarfed, but judging from the way they get along, it is obvious that Black Impermanence is more active.

Black Impermanence was noncommittal, and continued to walk forward, and White Impermanence followed with a smile. The two of them seemed to be walking slowly, but they disappeared at the end of the street in an instant, and after a while, they came to a certain place in the hospital, hiding in the shadows, and just happened to see Uncle Yang Ming's ghost.

"Such resentment and anger are really rare, should we take action to capture them, such a superlative, if they can be devoured, Judge Cui will definitely like it. Bai Wuchang was very surprised.

Hei Wuchang didn't answer, just stopped, but Bai Wuchang already understood what he meant.

"Hey, you see that his luck line has all turned white again, so isn't his life worry-free again?" Bai Wuchang exclaimed.

Hearing the sound, Hei Wuchang glanced at the top of Yu Fan's head and nodded.

Suddenly, Hei Wuchang frowned: "Someone is coming." ”

Then, it disappeared along with Bai impermanence, as if it had never appeared.

Not long after, a shadow appeared where they had been, frowning slightly.

......

Judging from his breaking free from the shackles, the Soul Destroying Spell had no effect on Yang Shuming at this time, and Yu Fan couldn't help but cry bitterly, all he could get his hands on at this time was the Soul Destroying Spell and the Unified Demon Destroying Seal. Perhaps, Shi Zhu can block Yang Shuming's attack for himself, but he was a turtle shrunk in a turtle shell, and then watched the innocent people around him die one by one. Yu Fan boasts that he doesn't have to be a hero, but doing nothing is not his style.

If it sounds good, it's called recklessness, and if it sounds bad, isn't it cheap, Yu Fan thought to himself.

The flame giant of more than five meters walked towards Yu Fan step by step, affected by his body shape, his movements were not as fast as just now, but he was strong and heavy, and with a wave of his palm, it was difficult for Yu Fan, who was feeling this oppression, to breathe. Strengthened his qi and operated the Unified Demon Destroying Seal to the extreme, colliding with the Flame Giant Palm.

"Bang"

Yu Fan was slapped and flew out, leaving a human-shaped hole in the hospital wall.

"Ahem"

"Damn, how can you fight this?" Yu Fan scolded and scolded, walked out of the hole with a disgraced face, and secretly rejoiced, fortunately, he didn't hit the load-bearing wall, otherwise, not to mention the danger of the building, he was afraid that he had already been embedded in the wall, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Shuming had already walked to his side, and with another palm, there was a hole in the wall again.

After a while, every time Yu Fan walked out of the hole, he was greeted by the flaming giant palm, and he couldn't help but scold: "Damn, have you lost your mind?

Yu Fan's qi and blood were surging, and he was dizzy, but he didn't suffer any fatal damage, as if every time he came into contact with the giant palm and was knocked away, a faint golden light would escape from his body, helping him resist the damage, so he lasted so long.

It was also every time Yu Fan could barely raise his breath to fight back, cast the Unified Demon Destroying Seal, and knock the flame giant back a few steps, otherwise he would not have time to react again.

In this way, there was a dramatic scene in the scene, Yu Fan was like a small strong man who couldn't be killed, he was constantly knocked away by the adult flesh sandbag, and there were more and more humanoid holes on the wall, which could hold up without collapsing, and the quality was quite passable.

Mo said that Chen Ke and the others who were on guard in the distance, even someone on the rooftop was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but burst out: "-groove, what's the origin of this kid, he can't be killed, right?"

After a few times, Yu Fan adjusted the angle, and finally did not sink into the wall, along the ground, fell out more than 20 meters away, leaving a deep scratch on the road, and stopped, otherwise, this building will be demolished sooner or later.

At this moment, the drunkard sitting at the head of Luoxia City couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but say: "Lao Tzu has never been so cowardly, but you fought back for Lao Tzu!"

"Who, who's talking?" Yu Fan was puzzled and looked around.

"Where do you look? Lao Tzu is in the depths of your soul. The drunkard was furious.

"White-haired old man?" Yu Fan was surprised, remembering a passage from a famous online book.

"Old man, uncle, Lao Tzu, I Yushu is in the wind, suave, and ......" The drunkard planned to idiom solitaire, but found that he couldn't make it up, so he changed his words: "Hurry up, if you don't fight back, no matter how strong your defense is, you can't hold it." ”

"How can you fight back?" Yu Fan had a big question mark in his heart, he had obviously used all his strength, what else should he do?

"Pick up the brush and write the Soul Destroying Spell with luck. When the drunkard finished speaking, he was silent, as if he was hiding something.

The whole conversation, which seems to be a long time, is actually only a moment, like an exchange of consciousness, short and efficient.

"Brush?" Yu Fan looked down at the pen lying quietly in his left breast pocket, and couldn't help but recall the scene when he first saw Zhong Li, and hurriedly pulled out the pen.

But see, a little luck, the pen in his hand instantly turned into an antique brush, the tip of the pen does not know what kind of animal hair is made, neatly trimmed, snow white and round, the tip of the pen is sharp, and its tip is a little vermilion. Hold it in your hand, point to the country, and be domineering. But where is it written?

Just as Yu Fan was thinking about it, he felt that the wind was gusting in front of him, and it was unusually cold, and the flame giant had reached about five meters in front of him. Hurriedly grabbed the pen and waved it in the air: silent, no phase, no obstacles, righteous heart, righteous self and impermanence, true and good, and the curse of destroying the world and destroying the soul!

A stroke of calligraphy, silver hook iron painting, pen walking dragon snake, flowing clouds, pen edge connected and round, the glyph is wild and free, quite everyone's style.

The pen stopped, and a blood-red gossip map appeared in the air, and during the eight large characters swirling, eight blood-colored long chains spit out from it, and shot out, instantly locking the flame giant in it, letting it struggle, solid as a rock, and not moving at all.

"Judge Pen, this is a divine object that disappeared with the previous Judge Cui!" Black and white impermanence came out of another place at some point, with a look of surprise, Bai Wuchang continued: "No, this is a treasure of my underworld, how can it be lost in the world, I have to go and get it back." ”

As he spoke, he walked forward, but was pulled back by Hei Wuchang, and Bai Wuchang said angrily: ", don't try to stop me by relying on cultivation to slightly suppress me, today, even if the king of heaven Lao Tzu comes, he can't stop me." The holy relics of the underworld, how can others be allowed to trample on them!"

Hei Wuchang was not angry, he just shook his head, pointed to the shadow who was looking at the two of them, and said softly: "She's here." ”

With just three words, Bai Wuchang was immediately deflated, and said dejectedly: "I don't know what the origin is, at such an age, my strength is terrifying." Obviously, there was a deep fear of that shadow.

Hei Wuchang continued to shake his head, his expression a little wistful: "I remember seeing her when I was very young. ”

"What, isn't she an old ......" Bai Wuchang exclaimed in horror, but was stopped by Hei Wuchang's boos, because the shadow was still looking at them.

......

Yu Fan was sweating profusely and sat on the ground, completely unexpectedly that just by writing these few words, all his spiritual energy would be emptied, and he was panting at the moment, frantically absorbing the spiritual power around him.

After a while, Yu Fan sat up, looked at Yang Shuming, who had recovered his clarity after being trapped by the lock, and said, "I know that your character is not bad, and I can't bear to let your soul fly to the ground, and you happen to know some Buddhist spells, why don't I send you to the next life?"

Although he asked, he didn't expect his reply, Yu Fan directly recited the mantra of the past life, and suddenly, the sound of the Buddha was curling, the golden light appeared, and a golden gate appeared out of thin air.

With a wave of his brush, Yu Fan sent Yang Shuming, who was trapped in the lock, to the door, and then removed the eight red chains that locked him, and watched him like this, just in case anything changed.

Yang Shuming turned his head and stared at Song Kejia's corpse affectionately, turned his head, and instructed: "Please bury us together, thank you!" Then, bowed deeply, just when Yu Fan thought that he would not look back, and walked into the door of life in a chic manner, he saw him suddenly say: "Do you know about IVF?"

"What?" Yu Fan was startled, feeling as if he had done something wrong.

Yang Shuming raised his feet, stepped into the door of death, and never looked back. At this moment, the Golden Gate wrote "Two people died, and the first layer of Futu was born", but Yu Fan felt as if he had lost something.

"What's going on, the luck line has become gray and white again. Bai Wuchang exclaimed, but no one heard it except Black Impermanence.